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oiranANTM: Yaya over Amanda for final two? Whatever. I am just glad that Eva won. Yes, EVA WON! Considering that after the first episode, I liked Yaya best and Eva least, I'm not sure whether to blame misleading first impressions or diabolical editing for my complete reversal of opinion. Yaya's final photo couldn't compare to either Eva's or Amanda's, regardless of whatever B.S. the "judges" spouted, and I also found it amusing that Tyra claimed that Yaya had found a way to become likable and to connect with people. Maybe they edited that part of Yaya's transformation out. Anyway, Eva was so cute when she won, and seemed so genuinely overcome and happy, that I cried. Yes, I cried at the results of a UPN reality series that produces unmarketable "models." And if they do a fourth season, I'll watch it.
Did anyone else think the hair for that final runway show was hideous? I liked the clothing, but the hair and cartoon makeup were just awful. Also, even though it was a "real" show in terms of there being other models present, I certainly didn't get the impression that it was anything other than an ANTM set piece. If there had been any shadow of doubt, I think the presence of Jay Manuel as stage manager would make it obvious that no media outlets other than UPN could possibly be interested in the spectacle.
Again, yay! Eva! Thank you for beating Yaya's ass.
the power and the glory: Is it really that wrong, if you're in need of an ego boost, and if you happen to know a man's taste in perfume, and you also know that he thinks you're hot, to go into his place of business and enjoy the spectacle of him acting like a devoted ass while you sidestep and ignore him? Well, yes, I guess it is that wrong, but I did it anyway. Before I left, he asked if I would rub my wrist (i.e., the perfume) on his so that he could keep smelling it. So, I did. Which probably doesn't make up for going there with malicious intent in the first place, but I wasn't exactly planning on sainthood anyway.
And, yes, Mr. G, if you're reading this, you know exactly who I'm talking about.
Completely unpractical, unwalkable footwear that I still want: these shoes, in red pony fur, elegant ladies' size 10: Grand Nationals. Just in case anyone was wondering what kind of $500 present to get me for the holiday I don't celebrate.
Did anyone else think the hair for that final runway show was hideous? I liked the clothing, but the hair and cartoon makeup were just awful. Also, even though it was a "real" show in terms of there being other models present, I certainly didn't get the impression that it was anything other than an ANTM set piece. If there had been any shadow of doubt, I think the presence of Jay Manuel as stage manager would make it obvious that no media outlets other than UPN could possibly be interested in the spectacle.
Again, yay! Eva! Thank you for beating Yaya's ass.
the power and the glory: Is it really that wrong, if you're in need of an ego boost, and if you happen to know a man's taste in perfume, and you also know that he thinks you're hot, to go into his place of business and enjoy the spectacle of him acting like a devoted ass while you sidestep and ignore him? Well, yes, I guess it is that wrong, but I did it anyway. Before I left, he asked if I would rub my wrist (i.e., the perfume) on his so that he could keep smelling it. So, I did. Which probably doesn't make up for going there with malicious intent in the first place, but I wasn't exactly planning on sainthood anyway.
And, yes, Mr. G, if you're reading this, you know exactly who I'm talking about.
Completely unpractical, unwalkable footwear that I still want: these shoes, in red pony fur, elegant ladies' size 10: Grand Nationals. Just in case anyone was wondering what kind of $500 present to get me for the holiday I don't celebrate.
